Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Facing Su Yunqin's eyes, xiaofengzi felt pressure for a moment.

"Miss Su, why don't you go and find him?"

Seeing Miss Su's uneasy appearance, he still went to find someone.

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed slightly, raised his hand and waved.

"No, he's fine."

Since he is playing chess with Grandpa, how can she disturb them? She turned into her study and packed her things.

She is going to see Jiang Shengling's grandmother in Jiang Fu.

I promised Jiang Shengling in Mingyue villa, but also out of selfishness.

She wanted to see how Taifu Jiang would depose the prince. The Taifu in the ancient Yue State did not have much power, but he participated in major events in the court every day. Manipulating the prince was his only opportunity to occupy the court.

Xiaofengzi was dull for a long time. He quickly caught up with Su Yunqin's footsteps and carefully said, "is Miss Su angry?"

He looked at what happened last night. He just couldn't understand why his majesty left suddenly last night.

If he were a woman, he would be angry and unhappy.

Su Yunqin is packing up at the moment. Listening to Xiao Fengzi's words, he inexplicably turns to look at him.

"Am I angry?"

Where did she look angry?

In fact, she's not angry, she's just sad.

For women, it's normal to have changeable emotions in love.

Besides, they are now husband and wife... Right? At least she worships heaven and earth. There is still such a long way to go in the future. She will face more in the future. If she is angry, won't she live and die?

Xiaofengzi still determined that she was angry, and her eyes fell on the medicine box she was packing from time to time.

"Xiaofengzi, help me take care of Dabao and Xiaobao. I'll go to Jiangfu to deal with some things."

Without waiting for xiaofengzi to answer, she strode out.

Xiaofengzi was stunned for a while and sighed heavily for a while.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye followed him and sighed.

The two little guys sighed like xiaofengzi, as if they were expressing their helplessness.

When xiaofengzi heard that they looked like models, he suddenly turned to look at the two dolls and found that the two dolls were learning from him to put their hands behind his back and sigh like an old man. He was unable to cry or laugh.

After su Yunqin left for only half an hour, Feng Qianmo stepped into the Baique Pavilion.

"Where's Yunqin?" He looked at xiaofengzi.

Xiaofengzi shrunk his neck. He always felt that his Majesty's eyes made his back cold.

"Report back to your father. Miss Su said she was going to Jiangfu."

"Jiangfu?" The man's eyes are dark.

"Oh, I remember. My mother promised a strange corn to cure grandma Jiang."

Hearing his son's words, the man's face sank and strode out.

……

Jiangfu.

Jiang Shengling, who was waiting by the gate of Jiang's mansion in advance, looked at Su Yunqin's carriage and was refreshed.

The curtain was lifted.

Su Yunqin stepped out of the carriage, but he clearly caught the strong color of surprise in Jiang Shengling's eyes.

He was staring at his face as if to see through her face.

When she went out in the carriage, she specially painted scars on her face. These scars must not be lost. This is the chip she used to save her life and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

At this moment, she was quite surprised to see Jiang Shengling standing outside the door.

"Young master Jiang." She came forward and nodded politely.

Jiang Shengling was not annoyed, smiled and said, "Miss Su is clearly a national beauty and natural fragrance. Why hide it?"

He was not in a hurry to bring Su Yunqin into the house to see grandma Jiang.

Su Yunqin frowned slightly with disgust, "this is a private matter."

He's a little too much in charge.

The suddenly cold words embarrassed the smile on Jiang Shengling's face. He pulled the corners of his mouth rigidly, so he had to turn sideways and make an invitation gesture.

"Miss Su, please."

"I just look at the patient first. Don't forget what you promised me to do." She gave a faint warning.

She wanted to tell Jiang Shengling that they were just strangers, or even hostile, and would not talk about personal matters.

Jiang Shengling was not annoyed by her indifferent words. She reluctantly pulled her lips, "Miss Su, please."

Su Yunqin took the lead in entering Jiangfu.

Compared with the Jiangfu, the layout of Jiangfu is more literati and literati. A poem is also inscribed on the rockery in front of the hospital.

This is her first time in Jiangfu.

In the past, because Su's house and Jiang's house were old enemies, they would never entertain each other even if there were activities such as entertaining guests.

As a child, Su Yunqin never entered the Jiangfu, and even the original owner was taught not to step into the Jiangfu, otherwise he will be severely punished.

Especially the beauty dispute between Su Qingcheng and Jiang Xinyu at the beginning, so that the relationship between the two families can be described as "in deep water".

Jiang Shengling looked sideways and found that Su Yunqin was observing their Jiang mansion. He just wanted to introduce, but he didn't want to hear the voice of a little boy behind him.

"Young master, a childe wearing a ghost mask entered the Jiang mansion."

Jiang Shengling frowned.

The son with a ghost mask?

Su Yunqin also stopped and looked behind him strangely.

The boys in the Jiang mansion tried to stop the man in the black robe who strode in. However, the cold air on the man's body made people retreat. The boys didn't dare to stop if they wanted to.

The man's feet were windy and strode close to her.

"Why are you here?" Su Yunqin looked at the man covered by the ghost mask. He was surprised, and even there was a faint surprise at the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Qianmo glanced indifferently at the ignored Jiang Shengling and said slowly, "shoot you and be bullied."

Su Yunqin wanted to laugh, but he still held back the smile at the bottom of his heart.

penny pincher.

Jiang Shengling looked at Xiangfeng Qianmo with dissatisfaction.

"Mr Murong, what are you talking about? What is your relationship with Miss Su?"

"No..." Su Yunqin just said a word and was strongly stopped by the man.

A man replied calmly, "husband and wife."

It seemed that Jiang Shengling didn't give up. He added calmly: "I just got married in church not long ago."

Jiang Shengling: "

Su Yunqin helped the forehead.

Is he setting up an imaginary rival again?

"Cough, let's hurry to see the patient." She suddenly felt that if the stalemate continued, Feng Qianmo might be unhappy and kill Jiang Shengling.

Jiang Shengling was so worried that she had to lead the way in silence and lead them to Mrs. Jiang's courtyard.

Su Yunqin walked behind and was held by a warm big hand without taking two steps.

She was slightly stunned and looked sideways at the man holding her hand.

But his face was completely covered under the ghost mask, and she was not sure what his mind was.

She lowered her voice to him and asked, "what the hell are you doing with me?"

I locked her in the house last night and ran away. I have to calculate this account anyway.

Feng Qianmo felt her dissatisfaction at the bottom of her eyes, but took the initiative to reach out and pinch her face. Feng's eyes behind the mask flashed a faint smile.

"I'm afraid you've been cheated."

Since you are already your own daughter-in-law, of course, you should watch it carefully.

Su Yunqin opened his hand discontentedly, but his heart was soft and had no strength to refute.

Jiang Shengling in front has gone out for a long time. She finds that the people behind her don't keep up at all. She stops discontentedly and turns to look at them. At a glance, he saw that they were biting their ears, and he frowned discontentedly.

He had heard all the rumors about Su Yunqin before, and he completely believed them after contact in recent days.

Su Yunqin found that Jiang Shengling stopped in front, held the man's big hand with his backhand, and then followed into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The bitterness of the medicinal juice and a sleeping sandalwood float faintly in the air.

Su Yunqin frowned, but didn't say a word.

In the house, the curtain yarn was put down, and behind the curtain yarn was old lady Jiang.

The room was very large, and the bed was very far away from the gate, but as soon as I stepped over the threshold, I heard Mrs. Jiang's serious breathing, as if she were suffocating.

Su Yunqin looked at Jiang Shengling.

"Grandma has been breathing since she was ill. She has seen many doctors. The doctor has prescribed a lot of medicine. Now she can only save grandma's life. One more day is one more day."

Su Yunqin nodded, released Feng Qianmo's hand and walked towards the.

She opened the veil and her eyes immediately fell on the skinny old man on the bed.

Jiang Shengling was about to keep up, but he saw that Feng Qianmo took the lead in opening his long legs and keeping up with Su Yunqin. He dodged and blocked the way of Feng Qianmo.

"Childe Murong, this place is not suitable for you."

The wiping mouth behind the fengqianmo mask burst out a trace of cold light and stared at Jiang Shengling.

But Jiang Shengling clearly felt disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

He pursed his lips and felt that he was being looked at by a man with a powerful aura, which was really oppressive.

Feng Qianmo ignored him and walked around him to the house.

At the moment, Su Yunqin has stretched out his hand to take a pulse for the old lady. He is about to carefully check the problems of old lady Jiang. A clear breath blows, which makes her depressed.

Su Yunqin turned his head and just looked at a man with curious eyes.

She pulled a corner of her mouth. "What are you doing in here?"

"Why, no?" He raised his eyebrows, obviously unhappy, and his eyes swept towards Jiang Shengling intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, your presence here will affect my medical treatment." Su Yunqin tilted his mouth.

He would distract her and make it impossible for her to correctly check the patient's pulse.

When Jiang Shengling listened to their conversation, he was in a twinkling of joy and said, "childe Murong, it's better to wait outside. After all, this is the business of our Jiang mansion. Childe Murong is an outsider..."

"You go too." Feng Qianmo impatiently interrupted his words, gave a cold command, turned and walked away.

Jiang Shengling held his breath in his chest and almost had an internal injury.

He is the young master of Jiangfu. Why should he leave? Does this "Murong unintentionally" really think he is an emperor? How dare he command him with such an imperial order.

Su Yunqin also turned his head and said, "young master Jiang, go out first. You people here will disturb my pulse."

Two people always exude hostility. How can she feel the pulse?